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"..when the mist comes on to the trees...

reminds me of that special dream..

the grey visons ... the endless talks...

of the night to follow up the sunset theme..



the wish to be together in the eldless nights

beneath the skies, beneath the stars...

hugged cosyly in my arms...

with two hearts beating as ours'



the same mist clouding the thoughts..

those memories whispering in my ear..

that low lit face, still glowing apart

those fingers running down her hair and the little fear..



those eyes closed, kissable, at peace,

and feeling the warmth: her breath hitting the cheeks

in the coldness of the exotic night

and herself finding home in the silence; as love speaks..



those dreams are just like these trees

trees wishing to touch the sky....

but every time they try... they jus deepen the roots

roots reaching the deapths of this heart, and only 'one' can tell: why?.."


Location: Munnar (Kerela, INDIA)
Text/Poetry, Photography © Sreyans S. Bardia
Camera: Nikon FM 10 (Manual SLR) Film: Fuji Film Color ISO 200
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